endless yellow empty fields, crickets sing about their thrills,
is this how peace truly feels or did i take too many pills?
endless skies of blues and cotton, i could drink them to the bottom,
all the problems i have gotten, all of them will be forgotten.
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It Was Another Lonely Summer
PoetryThis is my very first attempt at writing and publishing a poetry book. Following the evolution of a relationship, the poems describe feelings of love, peace, insecurity, jealousy, resentment and pain. Please feel free to vote, comment or ask me que...
